Epilogue

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(Just a smut scene between Zade and Adeline, gets chased and then fucked once captured by the shadow)
Adeline Reilly

"Run, little mouse." He whispered in my ear, and this has become my favourite game. My eyes focused on the bulge in his pants. I knew no matter how far I ran away he would be just a step behind me, but I didn't care about that, I still loved the chase.

A shiver ran down my spine and I took a moment to bring myself back into reality and then I sprinted. I started running like I had never before. This time my aim was to make it outside of the house because last time it was too easy and the house creaks and betrays me. I made my way out the door, but he wasn't following me that's when I realised, he was giving me a head start and now it's going to be his biggest mistake. I think he forgot that I am not the same little mouse he knew before. Once I reached the edge of the stairs, I could hear him moving, he still wasn't running, and it started bumming me out. I ran down the stairs and the main door shut behind me with a loud noise that it sent tremors down my spine. The sky was dark with clouds about to pour their hearts out just like he did with this ring. I lift my left hand and with a one last glance, I started running into the forest. Not too deep though, I hid behind this tree which was wide enough to cover me even if I sat and dunked. Zade was here, his movements were soft, but I could still hear them. My hand started shivering and an icy drop of rain fall on my face, then another and it was a full rain shower. The raindrops were cool, and the wind was getting rougher. Leaves started rustling and this is definitely not the best time to be outside because it was going to be a storm. Along with the leaves a tiny wood stick flew in my direction, and I got a small cut on my leg. Blood started trickling out of it and as soon as the cut met the water the bleeding stopped. I was drenched and covered in dust, my lips were shaking as I tried to slow my breathing, I was cold, and I couldn't stay here longer but I didn't want this to end. Zade is here looking for me and every time he is near, I tense.

I tried to peep from the tree but then I felt his touch, wiping the blood from the back of my foot. I tried to run but he fisted my hair. Lifting me up in his arms he whispered, "Nice try baby, but you forgot that I could find you anywhere." I buried my face in his chest to avoid the icy drops as he walked us inside the house. The door shut behind us again and I almost jumped out of his grasp because of the noise but he growled. I knew he enjoyed me being scared. He dropped me back to my feet and for a second, I forgot how to walk. I just stood there and not even a minute passes before he was ripping the clothes off me. He threw me over his shoulder and spanked me, I was still wet, and that slap stung. He took me back inside to the very bedroom I ran from on his demand. He dropped me on the bed and picked up the robe lying on the floor since morning, he slid out the ribbon from it and it was as if I already knew. I started pushing myself backwards, but his hand wrapped around my ankle, and he dragged me towards him at the edge. He flipped me over with my knees bent on the floor he grabbed my hand, one following the other. He tied them behind my back and propped my ass up in position.

Another spank and I kicked my leg as a reflex from the pain. He rubbed his hand over it to help me just a little bit before he did it again. I muffled my scream into the bed. His hand wrapped my wet hair around his fist as he pulled me up away from the bed. "If I wanted you to be silent, I would have done that with a gag, now let me hear you." A scream escaped me when he hit me again. His hand left my hair and I face plated on the bed. His finger ran from my ass to my clit. His thumb circling the sweet spot and teasing my opening. His motions fastened as he started rubbing my clit faster. He knew how sensitive I was and then just before I could cum, he stopped. His hand left me completely.

"Please..." I moaned, begging him to continue but he wouldn't. "Zade, please..." still nothing. He undid the tie and I turned around to face him. His expression was sardonic as if I just unleashed the devil inside him. He pushed me back on the bed and I was on the edge, spread eagled. He dropped to his knees in front of me and his tongue licked me. I could feel the warmth of his tongue devouring my entire soul. I was so close. His teeth captured the soft bud and I moaned again. "Zade, I'm so close." He didn't stop. He started sucking on my clit to release he pain and then it was between his teeth again. He won't bite just scrape and that was enough to make me loose it. He was punishing me for hiding. It was torment but I wasn't ashamed. My hand fisted his hair and I pushed myself further onto him, riding him until I'd come all over that pretty face of his. He wiped every single drop off with his tongue. Sweating I dropped on the bed my lungs contracting. I was gasping for air.

His hand wrapped around my neck, squeezing it enough to cut the supply of air and then loosening the grasp. He stepped in between my legs his hand tightening the grip again as he pushed himself inside me. I shuddered beneath him. He pulled himself out and then thrusted all the way in again. I couldn't make any noise just like he said I wouldn't be able if it was what he wanted. My eyes were filled with water. With every thrust he pushed himself deeper, and every time he pulled out, he'd allow me to breath. I needed more air. I tried to push him off me but instead his hand locked in mine, and he took them above my head. I breathed all at once because that is how short on breath I was. He didn't stop. He started thrusting faster. He held down both of my wrists with one and the other made its way to my sore ass. He tried slipping his finger inside my ass. "Zade, please I'm still sore."

He pushed it inside anyway. I moaned loud. His lips brushed mine. "I know you can take it, baby." He said against my mouth, and I started rocking myself on his finger because that is how badly I wanted to take it now. Kissing his lips, I bit his tongue. He was fucking me hard and his finger in my ass now became two, pushing in and out of it faster and faster. I was getting closer and closer to another orgasm. We were both covered it in sweat, and I started clenching his cock as I was about to cum but he pulled out again. He lifted himself completely off me. I was so annoyed when he did this the first time so I decided that this time I'll do it myself. I made my way to my pussy and slipped a finger. He gripped my hand and pulled it away and slapped my pussy. A sharp scream escaped me. It stung so much. He grabbed me by the neck and threw me on my knees in front of the bed where he was standing. His cock was on my lips and his eyes were carefully watching mine.

I looked up at him and his head threw back and then his eyes were on me again.  I was going to get revenge for what he did with me. I started with the base and then the tip. Licking at it but not pushing him inside me just yet. As I reached the tip again, I only took the tip inside in my mouth. Frustration was eating him whole, and he pushed himself inside forcefully. His hand wrapping in my hair again taking control of my head and pushing himself deeper. I still held eye contact with him, mine showed mischief but his made me fear. pushing himself deeper and deeper. I could feel him pulsing in my mouth and I knew that he was close but his grip was so tight there was no way to push him out. with one final thrust, his head fell back and his body tensed as he released himself in my mouth. I swallowed like a good little whore I was for him. All his.

He lifted me up again. I thought he would fuck me so that I could come as well but instead he slipped back inside my tight ass again. "Fuck, Addie. You're doing so good." I moaned his name again. It was loud and the pain was at its max. He kept a slow pace and then it turned into thrusts. my body froze up once again and I came again and so did he. "All mine." Were the last words I heard him say before I passed out tired.

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